They must have been really hungry for as soon as she set down the bowl, one of them-the brown one came jumping on its feet and started gulping the milk with a ‘plop, plop’ that indicated desperation. After what seemed like a few seconds, the mother made its way towards the bowl. Perhaps it was... Continue Reading →


The creases on her forehead.

Some months ago, I wrote this post on my blog on another website but it did not receive any significant response. Needless to say, the audience on WordPress is very responding which later becomes an encouragement for my writing. So I'm sharing this post here again. It is something I really want to bring to... Continue Reading →

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